#entity: knighty

[devout-of-dragons]

I did spend some time actually reaching out and connecting with one of my planned Monster Teams, building my Slime-based team: Slime, Cureslime, and Metal Slime Knight

It's gone well! We're getting along well and I've tasked them with keeping haunting spirits at bay in return for some food. I don't actually expect that much of them (and they know this) because they're not... super strong... because Slime family isn't typically powerful except for the King Slime. and I won't be able to get a King Slime until I get stronger teams, because the whole "you have to beat them to earn their respect" (and I just relied on my hired daedra to get me these guys but that feels like cheating lmao)

But yeah, they've been working hard and I make sure they take breaks and rest and switch out with the hired daedra who also do a similar job. It's not really a necessary job, but I've not much else for them to do as of current.

Their names, or at least what they've self-identified as to me which is good enough, Slimey, Curey, and Knighty. Y...yep. that's all I've been given. So I'm calling them that for now. Whether or not that's their actual names is up in the air, but also have you seen the official DQVIII recruitable monster names? This is within the realm of normality.

That's about all for now. I might talk more about this soon but I'll cut this post here.

[chrisberi2]

Haha!

Strong entity, my ass! Little knighty afraid of maisey? Cute.

(*The Knight shrieks at a frequency only dogs should be able to hear)

[rabbitblackx]

Can you do The Knight x Abused child reader: When the child reader was brought to the entity's realm after running away from their abusive single parent back at home, and after arriving at the survivors camp, the survivors decided to take care of them since their the only child in the realm. Later on, the child reader ends up in a trial at Decimated Borgo (The new map) and was found by The Knight after killing all the survivors. And can you put some fluff in this request?

(Also a side note about the child reader, they have a stuffed animal of a teddy bear or bunny ever since they were abused back at home, and ends up taking it with them before running away because the stuffed animal was the only imaginary friend that they ever had, and it was the only thing that makes them feel safe whenever they feel scared before meeting The Knight.)

I kinda laid this out weirdly idk lol hope u don’t mind. I still dunno much about the knighty so sorry in advance! Hope u still like it tho :)💖

Knight with a Child!Abused!Reader

The Knight wandered The Decimated Borgo in searches of the last survivor. He had sacrificed the other three, but hadn’t even seen you! Where could you of been?

A wave of confusion hit him when he saw your worn stuffed animal laying in the dirt. Curiously, the Knight bent down and picked the toy up in his armoured hand. This action caused a certain child to squeal out in distress. Tarhos nearly dropped the stuffed animal as he whirled around to face the direction of said sound

The Knight tilted his iron clad head to the side. Your childish mewl came from a haystack just a foot away. He lowered the stuffed animal but didn’t let go of it, cautiously creeping over to the bale of hay. The Knight couldn’t believe his ghoulish eyes. There scrunched up behind the hay, hid you, a small child. You were visibly shaking, with dry tears streaking your cheeks. You were frozen in fear, wide, teary eyes set on the Knight’s helmet

Tarhos had no idea what to do at first. You were the last survivor? A child? How could the Entity expect him to kill you? The killer in fact shook away any unwanted thoughts about hurting you entirely. Instead, your little whimpers and big puppy eyes were enough to tug at his dead heartstrings. The Knight’s hidden gaze still remained on you, and he gave the stuffed animal in his hand a small squeeze

Slowly but surely, the man leaned over the haystack and extended the toy down for you. Relieved that it was safe, you immediately reached out for it, hugging the plush to your chest. The Knight felt quite satisfied with himself for reuniting you two. You obviously loved the worn old thing. He wondered why. Didn’t you have parents to love instead or something? Where were they? Why were you here?

Well, it didn’t matter why you were here now. The Knight was a noble one at that, and saw it to be righteous to take you under his wing. You wouldn’t last long without someone like him keeping a watchful eye on you

What was that? The other survivors were taking care of you? Whelp, you were his now!

The more time you spent with Tarhos in his realm, the more you opened up. You were a tough nut to crack at first, which he could relate to. But the Knight was quite pleased when you slowly began to feel more comfortable around him. He wasn’t stupid, far from it. He could tell something bad happened to you in your past life

It wasn’t very complex, but you managed to explain to him how you were treated back at home. Things such as you how were ‘always hurt,’,and how your guardian was ‘mean’. The Knight could see the faint bruises and cuts along your soft skin. That made his cold blood boil

It was Tarhos’ duty to protect you. He loved you, but it was more than love. He felt as if he was your new father, your actual bio father, though that was obviously false. If he ever got his iron fists on your pathetic guardian(s), he would rip their heart out of their chest and eat it

The Knight would rest after trials with you in his arms. You cuddled your stuffed animal close as you nuzzled against his armour. You always somehow managed to drift off to sleep, which he thought was adorable. He pet your hair gently, holding you close

He was your knight in shining armour, and you were his little prince(ss)

[willywonderfan]

Willy's Wonderland fallen angel au part 7

(The gang decide to find a place to undo their sins in a village inhabited exclusively by fallen angels called Halo Falls)

Gus: Why didn't we just go here in the first place?

Cammy: Because Halo Falls is a 40 minute walk from the shelter.

Gus: Oh, that's understandable.

Ozzie: Hey guys, there's a church right over there.

Willy: That's great, let's go inside!

(The gang go inside and are greeted by a fallen fox angel and 5 fallen rabbit angels)

?:Welcome to The church of the fallen, a place made to rehabilitate fallen angels.

Willy: Grettings, I'm Willy, these are my friends Gus, Ozzie, Arty, Cammy, Knighty Knight, Siren Sara, and Tito.

?: Blessed greetings to you, I am Unity, a genderless entity, these are my staff members Arthur, Susan, Lucas, Beverly, and Hope.

Beverly: We are always excited to have new fallen angels come here to try to redeem themselves and get back into Heaven.

Arthur: But of course the decision to try to be redeemed by coming here every day is made only by you.

Willy: Well that's definitely a yes for all of us right gang?

Every except Tito: Yeah!

Tito: I guess...

Unity: That's great, we look forward to torturing you...r sins by helping you redeem yourselves and become proper angels again, so come back tomorrow and we'll get started.

( Unity gives Tito an evil glare, the gang then walk out of the church)

Willy: This is great, now we have a place to try to get back into Heaven.

Tito: Oh, there's something fishy about this whole set up.

Willy: What are you talking about Tito?

Tito: The overabundance of convenience, the huge amount of similarities between those fallen angels and The Savage Six, how can this not be a trap?

Willy: Oh Tito, you worry too much.

(The gang then walk back to the fallen angel shelter)

The end of part 7

(I hope this was worth the wait)

[youngster-monster]

In which Kael’thas is a death knight and both him and his ex are useless gays™

“We must fight the Legion, for the good of Azeroth.”

“Yes, I get that,” Kael’thas said,“But can’t we fight literally anything else? Like, the Void? Or tax evasion?”

-

“What’s your name, death knight?”

Kael’thas opened his mouth, closes it, briefly thanked the universe for helmet that hide the entire face, and said, “Huh.” Then, scrambling for anything that wasn’t his actual name, he added, “Kult. Frostwalker. Yeah. Kult Frostwalker.”

Illidan humed, looking very unconviced. “Kult... Frostwalker.”

“We are contractually obligated to change our name to something more death knighty.”

“Really. I was not aware of that.”

“Most aren’t,” Kael’thas said, and he shrugged. “It’s the fine prints. They never read the fine prints. Thinking of it, I’m not even sure there are fine prints to be read. Really makes you wonder how much of a scam this whole undeath thing really is, doesn’t it?”

-

“You’ve enslaved— hundreds, if not thousands of my brethren— of orcs. I’m afraid I cannot put this aside. I hope this will not impede us working together.”

“There is no one here who both trust and like me, and most do neither. At this point all I care about is whether you’re able to wait until after the battle before punching me in the face.”

“Must be lonely, being such an asshole.”

“Not really. At this point my depression, anxiety and severe, untreated PTSD are like entirely different entities, and they never fail to keep me company.”

-

Illidan looked at the innocent cup of tea for a very, very long time, in complete silence. Then he sighed, nodded to himself, fished a flask out of his belt and emptied it in the cup, which was now notably closer to spilling and smelled quite a lot more like paint thinner.

“Either I am dissociating or being haunted by the ghost of my best friend and either way I am too tired to care or deal with it,” He said to the death knight at his elbow, but only after having downed half the cup with an air of resigned acceptance.

“It could be poisoned,” The knight said, in the way anyone else would comment on the weather, or maybe propose a destination for their next vacation.

Illidan looked in the distance and took a long, pointed sip of the tea-flavored liquor. “Cool.”

“Aren’t you afraid to die?”

“After the first two or so times it stops being that much of a threat, so, no. I’d rather enjoy the rest, I think.”

“Eternal sleep really doesn’t live up to the hype,” The death knight said.

[antivanruffles]

Metalman (did you miss me??!?!? 👻😜 😘)

I should know better... and yet.................... :P

Rate:

notp / not really / meh / I could / sometimes / maker, yes / my otp babbies

Answers:

Who is the most affectionate? 

In whatever semblance of headcanon I have for this unholy ship, I think Wiseman is by far more affectionate. In his way. 

Big spoon/Little spoon?

I’m not sure how this works when one of them is a giant glowy orb/blob thing. I think Metalia would be the Big Spoon though? If she had a corporeal form. 

Most common argument?

Um..... phantom... intimacy.... at inappropriate times?  You know what I mean. 

Favorite non-sexual activity?

KARAOKE (I say this only because I think I wrote something about that? I don’t even remember anymore, I’m trying to scrub this from my memory GDI KNIGHTY!)

Who is most likely to carry the other?

Um, idk I just imagine if Metalia were like a human person type entity, she would be a large lady? And Wiseman seems such a frail thing, so I think she’d totally cart him around. 

Nicknames?

YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS. 

Who worries the most?

Probably Wiseman? Metalia is totally “psh it’ll be fiiine.”

Who tops?

*SIGH* 

Who initiates kisses?

Wiseman?

Who wakes up first?

Do giant glowy things really ever sleep? Probably not. So she’s always watching. (ohohoho)

Who says I love you first?

Wiseman, by accident after their first time together. 

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